History Casts Its Shadow Far

Sail On Ship Of State, Sail On, I Union, Strong And Great! Humanity With All Its Fears, With All Its Hopes Of Future Years, Is Hanging On Thy Fate!

O Suffering, Sad Humanity! O Ye Afflicted Ones, Who Lie Steeped To The Lips In Misery, Longing, Yet Afraid To Die, Patient, Though Sorely Tried!

Look Not Mournfully Into The Past. It Comes Not Back Again.

When One Is Truly In Love, One Not Only Says It, But Shows It.

I Love Thee, As The Good Love Heaven.